Opening a wound
there’s bliss in a blood trail
my eyes opened too soon
dont ask me and I won’t tell
Fly me up to the moon
Or leave me in a monsoon
Dont ask why. My tears are dry
I don’t ever wanna hurt you
Cross my heart and hope to die
This felling gets me through
I don’t know why
Like the needle in my eye
pains sharp and unidentified
I swerve the ditch
With a tourniquet
So many different tries
With alternatives
But What a high
This pain is on fye
Personal little pleasure
Such a guilt to hide
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